Where did I leave off?

Oh yes, right after breakfast.  

He tied up my boobies extra tightly with the rope; he flicked and smacked them most painfully.   

We threw some blankets down and he pushed me over the arm of the couch and fucked me again.  A pause for some caning.  More fucking.  A pause for a hefty use of the leather paddle.  More fucking.   Then he wanted to play Zombies and Blowjob again.  

As seen HERE.

Sometimes he had me switch positions and lie at his feet, legs spread, fingers holding my pussy open for him.  Just so he could glance down and see if he wanted.  Then go back to sucking.  I tell you, there are few things that make me feel my position as slave more than this.

He finally quit the game and fucked me again, this time on the floor, telling me humiliating things and smacking my face.  I cried.  He liked it.   I loved it.  Or hated it. Or something. 

Then he put me back over the couch arm, beating my ass some more.  More fucking, more slapping.  Many orgasms. 

He took me upstairs, fucked me and let me use the vibrator.  He put his hand over my mouth and nose and wouldn't let me breathe.  When I finally was allowed to to take a breath he told me to cum.  Oh, so intense, those oxygen deprived orgasms.  So good. 

Then he told me to tie him up again and suck him to completion. 

I was just getting his leg tied to the bed when he began hitting me and telling me "Think you can tie up your Master? I will teach you".

Eeek, so hawt and scary. 

He shoved a finger in my ass.  A little lube, the anal beads.  He entered my cunt and then, doing my ass and cunt at the same time this way, he came.  

A little cuddling, then off to shower (and get peed and spit on) and out for lunch with our friends, including Mystique.